#tw jschlatt

[afimeatur]

The President’s dilemma

[jabberwockey]

me in the movie theater when matt showed up

[fryologyy]

these 2..... they got beef

[lemo-ngrenade]

Finally got around to finishing this LMAO this number 3 out of 5, feel free to check out condi and slimes designs too

Ik it doesnt make sense when u read it left to right i dont like it either thats just how my dumb pea brain did it ok

P.s i might actually write something about/for this au so stay tuned ig

[gr3y-sk1es]

𝐋𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐑𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐳𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐬

𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐃𝐚𝐝!𝐒𝐜𝐡𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐭 𝐗 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 (𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜)

𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐬 𝐔𝐬𝐞𝐝: 𝐍𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝

𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬: 526

𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: 𝐍𝐨𝐧𝐞

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 | 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐓𝐮𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

-𝐄𝐥𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐞

Being the child of Jschlatt was tiring and you were exhausted, you didn't really know what to do. You didn't want to wake up your Dad but at the same time you didn't have many friends because of who your dad is. All you knew was that you just couldn't be alone.

You opted to sneaking into your Dad's room, he was always the best person to be with when you were sad. He knew how to cheer you up.

You tiptoed out of your bed and through the hallway. You arrived at your Father's room to hear soft snores, quietly, you opened the door and walked to his bed. You slowly- in an attempt to not wake him up- laid down and got under the covers.

You turned away from him, your back against his as your knees were up to your face. You quietly cried, your knees muffling it.

After around thirty minutes you let out a loud gasp by accident. While scolding yourself, you feel the bed rustle and then the snoring from your Dad stop.

"What are you doing in here?" Your dad asked groggily.

"Uh- I-I didn't want to be alone..." You said, using everything inside you not to let your voice crack, it did anyways.

"Oh Y/N, whats wrong baby?" Your dad sat up and guided you to as well, he then hugged you. You were sitting in between his legs with your head against his chest, his hands were against your head.

"I... I don't know.." You lied to your Father who sighed and kissed your head as you sobbed more.

"Thats alright, let it out. Can I get you anything?" He looked down at you and you looked up at him.

"Um.. could you get me some chocolate milk?" You asked meekly, scared he would say no due to it being so late. He laughed.

"Yeah, of course, do you wanna come with me? Or do you want to stay here and wait?"

"C-Can I come with you?" He nodded and got out of bed, then stood at the side of the bed facing the other way.

"Come on, hop on my back.” You hesitantly looked at him. “You know you wanna." He drew out the ‘a’. You laughed slightly before jumping up and getting on his back. He started running to the kitchen, making you hold onto him for dear life and scream.

"AHH DADDY!!" You yelled while laughing.

"Why are you yelling? I got you!" He replied, also laughing. He set you down on the kitchen island before he grabbed the carton of chocolate milk and handed it to you.

"I need a cup." You stated while taking it. He  looked at you like you were crazy.

"Drink it out of the carton weirdo." You laughed and did just that.

After a few minutes you were all calmed down, you Father making you laugh every few seconds.

"Alright kiddo, do you want to go back to my bed?" You nodded. "Okay, I'm exhausted so lets get goin." He picked you back up and brought you to his room where he threw you onto his bed and then laid next to you. He turned away from you, but you were quick to snuggle against him and wrap your arms around him.

You quickly fell into a deep slumber, comforted by being with your best friend.

[citruslllad]

some more doodles from class that I digitalized :]

[purplequay]

schlatt brainrot pog

might color these later

[theonlygamergost]

CW// Jschlatt

Some Mc YouTubers are playing Among us and Tommy had figured out that Schlatt had killed Scott, but Wilbur (since he was impostor with him) he said ”Wait what are you talking about?” to Tommy and he IMMEDIATELY BLAMED ANOTHER PERSON and they lost...

Tommy may be loud and act cocky, but the second that Wilbur questions him or doesn't approve, he just doubts himself EVEN IF it means doubting his own logic and what he saw with his own eyes.

Their dynamic... And their friendship... 🥺